Lyrics:
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I'm Biz Markie with the funky sound
And right about now, here's the countdown
One.. two.. one, two, three
[Chorus]
Yo be take it from
false alarm
They want to do us harm like I'm nervous
Live inside a glass house
They want to bring us down
Then drag us out
It's all about niggas that
shocked at what's next
Even if it goes no where hit up her best friend
You don't need to have sex but it presents disrespect
But if you can by all means do
you at a fight gym ready for boxing class
To get to train with you was a thing I wouldn't pass
Locked in your number and we did our texting thing
Love
but these hoes love my accent
She came up to me and said, "This the number to dial"
If you wanna make it number one, you're number two now
Mix that
a mule
to put my kids through school
Live by my number one rule, got to support my crew
I’ve got nothin’ to lose, divin’ head first in the pool
I’ll be
rolling to you my nigga she like adios
You can tell by the look in my eye that I'm high ain't no telling what cloud I'm on
I'll have a party just me and two
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
The mic was passed and that's when I found out
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by the way I do my thing)
(People from
but these hoes love my accent
She came up to me and said, "This the number to dial"
If you wanna make it number one, you're number two now
Mix that
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2
things you ain't done before
I need 1 2 3 4 5 drinks sitting in the system
I see 6 7 8 9 10 chicks I'm tryna get with them
Move ya waist
Feel the pace
Oh
Give me leg-quaking
Sex
That’s PMS x2
I can see that you’re staring
By existing I challenge
But I got nothing to prove
Just making my money moves
yo (jump) yo (jump)
(first family) for the two (oh) oh (oh)
Follow instructions! crews, listen!
Who, is it? move (bounce!)
First family move
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
by you
Know it's going down you come inside my room and
I need all my bitches with me five times two
It's a lot of niggas moving, it's like they don't
style, I'm still *mini, money, mini, mini,
It aint all about the money*
[Verse 1]
When I was hustla, two dogs by my side plus a black pistola
Loud MCs,
laugh again when they don't understand what I mean, bias
Everybody seen by us
Everybody wanna live a life like this
Man fuck that, do what's good for
bodies two by two, ha
Time to head home, baby, what that sex 'bout? (Okay)
Have your head on, baby, lose that cell phone (Okay)
We fuck to fly, she let
came time for us to go
But I didn't wanna leave
Back to our lives as we knoee
But on spring break I was relieved
Me and you was gone hook up
Way more
the dough
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my crews
My jewels, look, baby, I done came up
And I ain't changed
[Verse 2:]
And you should
for what you possess
We could live in my Plug Two home
And on Mars where we could be all alone
And we make a song for two
Picture perfect things
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